At the same time, camps were stationed in the south of the Turkic holy city.

The steppe was cold, but as more and more soldiers appeared in the Turkic camps on the plains, they stood side by side, shoulder to shoulder, they crowded into the camp, their heels stepping on each other from time to time, the temperature of the camp gradually increased, the snow melted, and even made people feel a little hot.

The soldiers of the Turkic camp knew very well that in secret, in fact, there were ten of the most powerful elites in the camp, so their hearts were hot, so their blood became hot, until their bodies were hot, they clenched their fists, waved their arms, and kept venting their anger, and there were constant shouts and swear words around the camp, and they kept rushing towards this man who suddenly appeared, trying to kill him with their numbers.

Although he knew that this man in the camp was unimaginably strong and unimaginably strong and supreme monk, he was invincible, at least for now...... In front of him, they were as weak as ants, and they would die countless times if they stepped on it, but they were not afraid, nor did they retreat, but instead chose to charge to the death that seemed unwise, this is the soldiers!

More and more Turkic soldiers poured out and appeared in the camp, Lin Tian was only slightly surprised, he didn't care, what he cared about was to clear the barrier for Li Jing and protect his safety, when he walked into the crowd with a long sword in hand, like a drop of water melting in the ocean, and then there was a storm in the ocean, and countless figures were shaken away, like waves crashing on the reef, with white snow, dissipating in the dangerous natural environment.

The soldiers of the Turkic camp who rushed over with knives fell in a pool of blood, and Lin Tian's figure gradually appeared in the sea of people, and behind him was a wolf, and under the pressure of the terrifying aura, the sea of people gradually separated into a passage.

At this moment, the two elites of the ten Turkic camps hidden in the tent finally burst out, only to hear the choking sound, all kinds of hidden weapons broke through the air, and rushed straight to Lin Tian's face, wanting to kill the terrifying man in front of him with one blow.

But Lin Tian's expression did not change at all, he gently brushed his sleeves, and then continued to move forward, with a flick of his sleeves, the hidden weapon that flew suddenly turned into straw wet by the rain, soft and weak to dissipate, and the murderous machine that rushed to the sky, in this breeze, was like an autumn ripe apple fell to the ground, shattered into mud, and splashed countless juices.

Lin Tian was still striding forward, and people kept approaching Lin Tian, and the elite Turkic soldiers who were secretly observing could clearly see that the long sword in his hand was constantly raised, lightly piercing the heart, slitting the throat, or stabbing into some other vital part.

The long sword in his hand was like a phantom at the moment, fluttering in his hand, not fighting the enemy's weapon at all, directly piercing into the fatal point, and ending the battle, after walking for a long time, seven or eight more Turkic soldiers fell under Lin Tian's sword, and Lin Tian had never wasted a second sword on a person.

Only then did the Turkic elite soldiers realize that Lin Tian's sword was incredibly fast, extremely simple and practical, and never dragged mud and water, Lin Tian's movements were soothing, and only at the moment of the sword was suddenly accelerated, and one blow must be hit, this is the real art of killing, the only purpose is only to harvest life, between life and death, there is no hesitation and compromise.

After watching it for a long time, the elite Turkic soldiers suddenly felt a chill surge, and there was an indescribable cold feeling along the spine and straight up to the back of the head, it was by no means a pleasant thing to be an opponent with such a person, as long as he could still move, as long as he still had a sword in his hand, he could deliver a fatal blow at any time.

It was only then that they saw Lin Tian's changes, this feeling, this way of killing, was simply not the way people should have, Lin Tian was paying attention to multiple places at the same time at the moment, in his divine soul perception, those soldiers who rushed towards him were full of flaws, and they could not pose any threat at all, didn't they know that shouting and shouting could not increase their combat effectiveness at all?

At least the strong will not be frightened by the loud voice, for this kind of enemy, Lin Tian can take care of it with a sword in his hand, there is no need to think through the brain at all, Lin Tian's attention is on other aspects, such as the only eight Turkic elite soldiers left in the tent.

Lin Tian was waiting, waiting for these people to hide and jump out, he killed people too fast, so he believed that these people would always be unable to help jumping out, he didn't wait long, a Turkic elite soldier finally appeared, this is a tall woman, with a more beautiful appearance than ordinary women, but her style of action is more fierce and direct than that of men.

Her weapon was a three-edged spear made of stainless steel, the blade of the spear was covered with serrations, she was like a predatory mother bear, emerging from the darkness, and stabbed at Lin Tian with one shot, Lin Tian had a faint sneer on his lips, and said softly in his heart: "It's finally out." ”

"Goodbye. As if feeling Lin Tian's gaze, the tall woman's gaze locked on him, Lin Tian said silently in his heart, as if he was saying goodbye to her, this is a habit that he does not know, greet every opponent in his consciousness, and then say goodbye after killing the other party.

This is a habit he developed in battle, if it weren't for this, Lin Tian was afraid that he would be lost in the seemingly endless waiting and killing, a cold light suddenly rose, and the huge human head flew up, bringing up a blood string, but at this time, another Turkic elite soldier appeared to attract Lin Tian's attention, this elite luck was not very good, he bumped into Lin Tian head-on.

However, he didn't have time to be proud and happy, and immediately let out an extremely painful roar, the moment he blocked the long sword in Lin Tian's hand, at least three daggers cut into his back at the same time, this is Lin Tian's behavior of holding the dagger in his right hand and quickly inserting it three times in a row, in the camp, I don't know which elite let out a terrible roar: "He must be stopped!"

Lin Tian moved forward silently, he didn't shout loudly, he looked so inconspicuous, but he killed a lot of people, almost a corpse, and a Turkic camp soldier pounced on Lin Tian, he was wearing the costume of an ordinary warrior, but it attracted Lin Tian's attention, he was a little serious, turned his head to look at this warrior, and a sword stabbed out like lightning.

In Lin Tian's expectation, this sword would pick open the opponent's chest and cut off his heart, although it would not die immediately, it would be enough to disintegrate his combat effectiveness, but with a 'dang', the sword that Lin Tian thought he would kill was actually blocked!

This time Lin Tian was really surprised, he turned his head to look at this seemingly ordinary guy, a faint light shot out of his eyes, where is this ordinary person, it is clearly a master, the horror on this elite's face emerged, what he was holding in his hand was a special dagger, which was retracted in his chest at the moment, and the dagger was almost attached to his breastplate, which was able to block Lin Tian's sword.

Lin Tian's movements were obviously soothing and clear, but the sword was incredibly fast, so he tried his best to block it, but he was already scared into a cold sweat, only when he really stood in front of Lin Tian, he knew the horror of this sword, and only then did he understand why so many good men in the army rushed in front of Lin Tian, but they were cut down by a sword like ordinary soldiers.

Lin Tian's every movement was with a strong sense of confusion, and he was constantly changing the rhythm irregularly, fast and slow, the strong had already formed an instinct to fight, but if he stood in front of Lin Tian and fought with instinct, it was almost equivalent to sending his neck to Lin Tian's sword edge.

Lin Tian let out a light 'huh', finally stopped, and stood in front of this Turkic elite soldier, his sword just now looks ordinary, but in fact, the power is quite good, if it is in normal times, such a sword can kill a martial artist of the ninth stage of the martial arts, of course, the Turkic elite soldier is stronger than the martial artist, but it is also limited, and it must not be compared with him.

In a hurry, this Turkic elite soldier was able to block Lin Tian's unexpected sword, which can be said to be quite good, but Lin Tian did not intend to waste time on him, a faint light shot out of his eyes, electric light jumped around his body, there seemed to be blood light on his hands, and the long sword was slowly raised.

The hideous shape of the long sword looked very slow, and even a little lazy, but as soon as the long sword moved, an afterimage immediately appeared, which looked like people had a strong sense of unreality, this Turkic elite soldier almost screamed, of course he knew that this kind of scene could only mean one thing, that is, Lin Tian's sword was actually extremely fast!

He couldn't even think of any way to block, so he could only scream in despair, and lay the dagger flat on his chest, hoping that he could try his luck to block Lin Tian's blade, but how could his luck be so good? The long sword bent slightly, drawing a graceful arc, and with a flick of the dagger he blocked, the dagger of special material was cut into two pieces, and then the long sword pierced through his armor and submerged into his chest, and the tip of the sword poked out from behind.

With a muffled sound of 'pounce', a cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded behind the Turkic elite soldiers, and the minced flesh and internal organs were sprayed out at all, and an extremely terrifying hole had appeared in his back, even the spine was shattered, Lin Tian's sword was pierced into his chest, but a small wound in the entrance appeared on his back with a terrifying hole of about half a meter!

"Hey!" Lin Tian sighed faintly in his heart, and slowly put away his sword, although he was still not satisfied with this subtle performance, he felt that it was not beautiful enough, according to what he thought, this sword should not be like this, there would only be a thin opening.

But his dissatisfaction was enough to shock most of the people present, and the tragic fate of the elite Turkic soldier was not only deeply feared by the Turkic soldiers, but even the remaining elite Turkic soldiers were stunned and chilled.